We are not Sure...

I walked around camp, still feeling shook up. I had accepting the fact that whatever was happening was real, but I was  pondering what Chiron had said.

"Well, we know you are a demi-god." He paused. "But we are not sure who your parent is. Mingle in camp, try to do a bit of everything. Prehaps you can find out yourself. "

So there I was, sitting under a tree, trying to figure my heritage.

Someone sat next to me, and I looked at them. 

"Um. Hello." I mumbled.

The End

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